"That's right. You are a man. You can't resist this woman with a shoehorned face, but other women can't!" Mrs. He's laughter became sharper, and her words became more and more sarcastic.
Mr. Yin's face gradually became gloomy.
Because Shen Ji in the main hall did not continue to cut his wrists, but instead clenched the cut palm of his left hand.
She stumbled back several steps and collapsed on the ground.
Obviously the deep bun has reached its limit, otherwise it would not violate Mr. Yin's wishes.
Mr. Yin suddenly stopped talking and walked towards the main hall.
The aura on his body was full of murderous intent, and his voice became much colder, as if he was scolding: "I didn't ask you to retreat, nor did I ask you to stop the bleeding!"
"Why step back? Why do you want to stop the bleeding?!" This scene made my eyelids twitch even more.
The excitement of Mrs. He's words just now still confused Mr. Yin's mood a bit.
Zhang Er clearly taught me back then that Feng Shui masters and Yin Yang masters must control their emotions.
Emotions will control the actions of the body. You must be rational at all times in order to plan everything!
But no one is perfect, who can have no faults?
Even for someone like Mr. Yin, he couldn't restrain himself at this juncture.
Similarly, once the mood becomes unstable, there will be other flaws and changes.
I gritted my teeth and continued to struggle.
Suddenly there was a clicking sound on my wrist...
A strong stinging pain penetrated into the flesh along with the cracking sound.
I suddenly found that my body could move...
Instinctively, he glanced down and saw that the raccoon bone string on his wrist had several bone beads broken off!
This raccoon bone skewer can break evil spirits and has helped me before! There were too many corpses just now, and now it's cracked, giving me a chance to recover.
I didn't move immediately. Mr. Yin was still close to me and now was not a good time.
In an instant, Mr. Yin had already entered the hall.
He quickly came to Shen Ji.
Shen Ji raised her head. It was obvious that she could hardly hold her body and was shaking slightly.
"Master, I really..." Shen Ji bit her lower lip. She couldn't even lift her hands and her body swayed, as if she was going to faint.
Mr. Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Ji's hair!
"When I was teaching you when I was a child, you could endure any hardships and bear any hardships. Even if I asked you to practice Qing Gong in the ice and snow, or learn the whip technique with your bare arms, you never said a word "no". "
"You can't hold on today. Master, I'm very disappointed." Mr. Yin bit the word "disappointment" very hard. He looked down at Shen Ji, shook his head and said, "I'm disappointed, but I still have to teach you." , let me help you."
Mr. Yin bent down and picked up the dagger that Shen Ji had dropped.
He directly grabbed Shen Ji's head and dragged her to the stone monument.
Shen Ji's face was obviously stunned and broken.
"The blood from your wrist is not as warm as the blood in your neck, and you are not as pious as those villagers."
"This is also what my teacher first taught you."
"Master, I'm very sad!" As he spoke, Mr. Yin waved his hand suddenly and wiped the dagger fiercely towards Shen Ji's neck!
If this knife hits the target, Shen Ji will be killed on the spot!
I was shocked.
I used to think that Shen Ji was like everyone else, like Mr. Yin, she became a lunatic after being stunned, and had no sympathy for her.
But now she is obviously not like that, so I can't stand her being killed by Mr. Yin.
Stepping forward suddenly, I also shouted: "Grandma He, give me the knife!"
Mrs. He looked stunned. When she saw that I could move, her eyes were filled with surprise.
He reluctantly moved his body forward and kicked the handle of the guillotine sword with his little foot.
At the same time, he also shouted: "Treat this knife as a mourning stick!"
Between the whistling sound of the air, the guillotine sword suddenly shot up. The speed was astonishing, and with a pop, it directly pierced the head of a servant.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. I suddenly stretched out my hand, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out!
Mr. Yin in the main hall did not pause at all, and had already waved his hand halfway.
The other servants continued to play the suona with one hand, while the other hands stretched out and grabbed my shoulder.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
My movements were also extremely fast, and I used all my strength to throw the guillotine sword!
Mr. Yin in the main hall sarcastically said: "Stupid!"
The guillotine sword roared out and shot towards Mr. Yin.
Just like that day when I was practicing a blow to the head, I had to escape every time, but this time the force was even stronger!
Mr. Yin moved at the same time. He pulled Shen Ji's head and moved it directly to the side, just in time to avoid the direction of the knife.
With a clanging sound, the guillotine sword did not stab Mr. Bardo Yin. Instead, it hit the Bagua shelf at the back, pierced a bell, stabbed a piece of human skin, and finally plunged into the wall.
There was no weapon in my hand, and there were six remaining servants holding my shoulders with one hand. Their strength was so great that I couldn't resist at all.
Mr. Yin sneered and continued to cut Shen Ji's throat.
Shen Ji's hands suddenly raised, and one hand grabbed Mr. Yin's wrist that was holding her hair.
But his left hand instantly choked Mr. Yin's dagger-holding wrist!
The shock and collapse on her face before had turned into another emotion.
Disappointment was mixed with despair, and his face was filled with tears.
Blood seeped out from her right wrist and left palm.
Mr. Yin's hands were dyed red, and there was also blood flowing down her head, mixed with tears, which seemed to be blood tears!
"Resist? Ever since you were a child, you have never resisted as a teacher."
At this moment, Shen Ji didn't have the strength to resist, and it was only his last struggle to grab Mr. Yin's hand. This scene seemed particularly desolate.
The dagger falls again!
My face was extremely pale, and I had no power to intervene or make a comeback.
Shen Ji ended up like this, and it is even more impossible for me to have any good results!
It happened to be at this moment.
A thick piece of wood suddenly fell from the beams of the main hall!
The wood whizzed down and hit Mr. Yin's head steadily!
This is clearly a beam.
There was another person sitting on top of the beam.
A man with a Chinese character face, similar to a horse face, narrow eyes, and a particularly gloomy look.
Isn't this person Ma Baoyi? !
There was also a round thing tied around Ma Baoyi's waist, which turned out to be Ma Lianyu's head.
Ma Baoyi is indeed not dead! But Ma Lianyu died!
At this time, Ma Baoyi lowered his head, with only murderous intent in his eyes.
Outside the main hall, Su Po's expression suddenly became ferocious, and she looked in Ma Baoyi's direction with trembling eyes.
She focused more on Ma Lianyu's head.
I clenched my fists tightly.
Variables are coming!
No, he is not the first variable, the first one is Shen Ji!
"Come and accept your fate!" Ma Baoyi's cold voice echoed throughout the hall.
Mr. Yin's color suddenly changed, and he kicked Chen's bun away. He suddenly raised his hands and caught the wooden beam.
His face suddenly turned red, and he spit out a lot of blood.
His arms suddenly became quite twisted!
At the same time, the male corpses in funeral robes in the open space outside also moved.
